As soon as Lin Tianxu's deep voice fell, the four people next to him were shocked.

The entry is still shallow, and Lin Tianxu, who has little experience, knows very little about the affairs of the Three Continents, and usually only knows cultivation with a mind.

But the few people next to him were different, not to mention that Shen Peiran, as the only daughter of Shen Xingtian, the master of the Ming Sword Pavilion, was not a secret to the top disciples of several peaks.

"Are you sure that the disciple of the Ming Sword Pavilion you met is called Shen Peiran? Senior brother of Ming Sword Pavilion? Xu Longqian was already a little ridiculous.

"Yes, that's what he said, by the way, he also said to the robber that he was Shen Xingtian's son, who knows that he still didn't scare others." Lin Tianxu, who recalled the scene at that time, was even more embarrassed.

"Ahem, Senior Brother Lin, you are so self-conscious, if you remember the name correctly, her father should be the master of the Ming Sword Pavilion, then you don't just mess around outside, have a good rest." Xu Long finished speaking and was about to go back to the room.

Su Mengyan looked at Lin Tianxu with angry and funny eyes, and finally stopped talking, and the four of them left Lin Tianxu's house.

Lin Tianxu was also puzzled by Xu Longqian's words and the strange expressions of several people, so he didn't think much about it anymore and began to sit and rest.

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At this time, the protagonist of the five sons of Zhengqingmen, Shen Peiran of Ming Sword Pavilion, had already entangled her fifth uncle Shen Xingwen.

At this moment, Shen Peiran is the age when flowers are blooming, and she has already fallen and fallen, like a crescent moon and a halo, like flowers and trees piling up snow, with a beautiful face and a smile on her face that can't be hidden.

"Fifth uncle, did you really see Senior Brother?"

"Yes, yes, I've said it seven or eight times." Shen Xingwen replied very helplessly, "What senior brother, I don't see you calling He Xiaoyun and the others so affectionately." ”

"I'm just very happy to hear that he is really here, I just like to call him senior brother, I can't change it if I want to, hehe."

"How can your mother see your unruly appearance, reserved, girls should be a little more dignified." Shen Xingwen sighed weakly.

"Mother? By the way, do you think your mother will like him when she sees him? You've always loved me the most, tell me about it. Shen Peiran used another nirvana.

"Why should your mother like him, I tell you, don't be cranky! It's going to be a big competition soon, so let's get ready, I'm going to get busy, and there's been a lot of things going on lately. Don't run around, if you annoy the Pavilion Master again, I won't be able to protect you. ”

Looking at the fifth uncle who was sweating on his forehead and left in a hurry, Shen Peiran first walked around the room a few times, and then jumped on his boudoir, his bright eyes were full of soft brilliance, and his face was full of sweet smiles.

For a person who has been spoiled since birth in the Ming Sword Pavilion, all the unknown is new. Because of her identity, she had to practice kendo since she was a child, and she had little contact with her peers, and there were a few brothers around her who could really communicate with her.

Until she secretly went down the mountain and met Lin Tianxu.

At that time, the simple young man just wanted to go to the reckless jungle to gather medicinal herbs, and at the age of fifteen or sixteen, Shen Peiran was very good at concealing it, so he naturally didn't expect that this elf-weird Ming Sword Pavilion disciple was a Xibei product.

For several months, she was always willing to agree to some slightly rude requests under her soft grinding and hard bubbles, and she also took care of her as a "junior brother" along the way.

The few months from Ziyang City to Zixiong City were the most alive and easy times she had ever experienced in her life, and in the face of life and death by the Lincang River, the back standing silently in front of her was like a mountain squeezing into her heart.

Later, he was rescued back to the Ming Sword Pavilion, and he was concerned about Lin Tianxu, whose whereabouts were unknown, and his long-term thoughts also completely catalyzed the love seedlings that sprouted in his heart into a towering tree, firmly occupying the girl's heart.

If it had been according to her previous temperament, she would have gone directly to the dry courtyard to find someone desperately, but the girl at this time suffered from gains and losses for the first time in her life.

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The first night of coming to the Ming Sword Pavilion passed peacefully.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Tianxu, who couldn't bear it, found Yun Xian Zhenren and Yun Qing Zhenren, and told him that he wanted to find his brother Lin Tianquan, who he hadn't seen for many years.

After leaving the dry courtyard, Lin Tianxu realized that he was looking for someone so rashly, which was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. Thinking of Shen Peiran, he was the Great Perfection of Foundation Building at that time, and now he must be a disciple of Jindan, and he should also be famous in the Ming Sword Pavilion, so it is easier to find him.

Finding Shen Peiran, he is familiar with Ming Sword Pavilion, and it is much more convenient to find Lin Tianquan. Besides, I have always felt sorry for this junior brother, and I have always wanted to meet him.

Now that he had an idea, he walked along the road, admiring the scenery and buildings that were very different from the style of Zhengqingmen, and waiting to inquire when he met a disciple of Ming Jian Pavilion.

didn't go far, he saw two disciples wearing moon-white robes, Lin Tianxu hurriedly stepped forward, bowed and said, "The two senior brothers are polite, I want to ask if you know Senior Brother Shen Peiran?" ”

Hearing this, the two Ming Sword Pavilion disciples were relatively stunned, and then returned inexplicably: "Shen Peiran naturally knows, Senior Brother Shen Peiran, maybe this junior brother is in the wrong place." ”

As soon as the polite words were finished and left, Lin Tianxu was stunned for a moment, what does this mean? Could it be that I just said something wrong? No wow.

encountered several waves of Ming Sword Pavilion disciples one after another, and some of them just responded coldly to his unbelievable inquiry.

The more young and vigorous disciple replied directly, "If it weren't for the fact that you were a guest from Zhengqingmen, I would have driven you out directly to find Senior Brother Shen Peiran?" I think you're looking for trouble! ”

There are also kind-hearted disciples who directly support it: "Ahem, this junior brother, there are many people who want to talk to her, you can change it in a tactful way." ”

Along the way, Lin Tianxu has a black line, what is this! Shen Peiran, how many people have you offended in Ming Sword Pavilion! recalled his various whimsical practices, and was immediately relieved.

There is no way, only to find Lin Tianquan, this time the treatment is very good, when I met the first disciple, I pointed him out the road to the Sword Washing Building in detail, and quickly looked for it.

The Sword Washing Tower is not on the Imperial Sword Peak, but on a not very eye-catching Sword Grinding Peak in the southeast, and it is not easy to fly in the sky, so it took more than an hour to reach the Sword Washing Tower.

A small attic, the current one is the main pavilion hanging from the sword washing building, four stories high, simple and quiet.

As soon as I entered the attic, I heard the sound of clanging and forging swords, some of the disciples were quenched, some were added, and the one holding the sledgehammer was smashing the red sword body regularly, it was his brother Lin Tianquan with the same surname.

Since it was only a place to forge middle and lower grade sword weapons, everyone who saw Lin Tianxu coming in didn't care, after all, the five major gates were in the same breath.

Lin Tianquan also saw the brother he often missed, and rushed over with the sledgehammer to the disciple next to him in surprise.

"Tianxu, why are you here! I miss it. Lin Tianquan rushed out and hugged him.

"Haha, I'm here to participate in the Daomen Dabi, I'm glad to know that the Dabi is being held in your Mingjian Pavilion, and I'm finally seeing you again."

The joy of the brother's reunion shone on the faces of the two, Lin Tianquan grabbed Lin Tianxu and walked out, and the two walked under the tree on the edge of the cliff in the middle of nowhere.

"Isn't Daomen Dabi a disciple of the Jindan period to participate, and you are also in the Jindan period?" Lin Tianquan was even more surprised at this time.

"I'm Lin Tianxu, and I'm now in the middle stage of a genuine Jindan." Only in front of his brother can Lin Tianxu unload all the heaviness, as if returning to the carefree youth of the Lin family's town.

Lin Tianquan smiled innocently, "Well, you are the smartest of the three of us, I know you will definitely do it." ”

"Speaking of which, do you have any news from Tianwei? I miss him too. ”

"No, I have been washing the sword building since I entered the Ming Sword Pavilion, and I have been forging swords and practicing, and the things outside are not clear." Lin Tianquan said embarrassedly, "But now it's in the middle stage of foundation building, which is far worse than you." ”

"It's okay, there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and the cultivation is endless. One day you'll be like me. ”

The two of them who were talking about their brothers' farewell unconsciously became heavy, "I'm really useless, I've been in Ming Sword Pavilion for so many years, I can't rise to the realm, and I can't learn superior swordsmanship, I, I ......" Lin Tianquan, who couldn't speak, was full of tears.

"Tianquan, I promise you, I will definitely avenge the Lin family's revenge, I will definitely kill the demon clan cleanly, Duanmu Zhe, I will crush him to ashes!" Lin Tianxu knew his brother's mood at this time, and said categorically.

The two brothers, who had always kept the name of their enemy deep in their hearts, were silent, looking at the clouds floating in the mountains, looking at the sky above their heads, and looking at the ground under their feet, and they secretly set themselves even more cruel cultivation goals.

Lin Tianxu, who has always buried hatred deep in his heart, knows that before he has enough strength, it is useless to think about anything, and sadness is the mentality that only the weak have, he just wants to let the enemy taste all the pain.

He hurriedly opened the topic and asked Tianquan: "By the way, you should know Senior Brother Shen Peiran, why didn't I tell many disciples today that I asked many disciples and didn't tell me, is he the little overlord of your Ming Sword Pavilion?" ”

Lin Tianquan was indeed attracted by his success, but he looked like an idiot.

"Well, I know, what are you looking for her for? How did you know her? ”

"Alas, this is a long story, I met several years ago, let's go, you can take me to meet him." Lin Tianxu suddenly couldn't wait.

"Well, I haven't finished my daily homework here, she's in the Lingyun Pavilion in the mountain behind the Imperial Sword Peak, you can go find her yourself."

"Haha, back mountain? Did he get into some trouble and be locked up there facing the wall! ”

"She lives there, and I can't go there, so if you know her, go find it yourself." Lin Tianquan also wanted to see what this brother who had always been smart looked like, so he asked him to find his senior brother Shen Peiran.

"Okay, I have to do my homework, you can find it quickly, Dabi still has some time, I will look for you when I have time." After speaking, Lin Tianquan slipped away directly.

"What kind of sin has this Shen Peiran created, I am so afraid of him as a brother who is so honest, it seems that I have to talk about him this time!"

Lin Tianxu couldn't help but think of hatred in his heart.